Dragon’s life in synthesis
7 September 2025
Follow sage
remedy to rage
subtle stage
blooming age
Just a fluttering ribcage
there to assuage
Results blown
from strategy sown
Child slow grown
life to own
notoriety to hone
to master alone
Serpents’ hiss
growing from abyss
dawning bliss
scale to kiss
Dragon’s life in synthesis
a blade to dismiss
Reading of the poem:
Caela Raye - Crown of Snakes
Alternating consciousness
26 August 2025
You breathed me
a touch of sulphur
weaving through
Pervading
flames of a thousand dragons
senses confusing
Diffusing
my vein opens bright
shining thread
pulse they dread
through the burning light it sheds
as dark, soft it weds
I stir thoughts
Regrets woven through
actions stalled
moves recalled
hounding measures of closures
acid composures
Yesterday
I conquered kingdoms
My breath lit
jawlines’ grit
shores forsaking redemption
fire-bred assumption
I drew you
within my shadows
Tall erect
lines inflect
the courses of your lifetimes
through my soaring rhymes
We bore weight
of lessons to learn
praise to earn
memoirs churn
Alternating consciousness
wiping out distress
Reading of the poem:
Queen of Fire – Ember’s Song
Alternate Realities – Chapter Eight : Training the dragons
1 June 2020
She was awoken from her daydreaming about the dragons with a start when Horus touched her arm and pointed to a large clearing in the woods above which they were flying. Horus uttered a few words in the language of the light and the dragons swooped towards the clearing. She just had the time to cling on for dear life to the bony protrusion at the base of the dragon’s neck before they swooped as she had understood the command Horus gave just in time. The dragons had grown again in stature as she had been imagining them growing while they flew. They stood now in a circle around the large clearing.
Horus gave an order and the dragons took to the skies again before swooping down with their mouths open but without fires coming out of them. She realized that they were mimicking a flame attack but were just not using the full breath of the dragon as they did not want to set fire to the woods. Some of the dragon crossed each other’s paths and Horus asked them to stay at a safe distance from each other. He again gave the order for the attack and this time they came down swooping without crossing each other’s paths. After he had made them repeat the attack around 15 times, Horus told them that they could now play for the rest of the time.
The dragons scurried along the clearing and some wrestled playfully while the others flew about in the skies pursuing one another. A couple of dragons started getting overexcited and this resulted in them breathing out flames. Horus yelled out an order but it was too late. The flames had caught on to the adjacent trees that were very dry and immediately shot into a high flaming torch. The fire spread quickly to the nearby trees and it was soon a bushfire. The dragon she had rode on at the beginning swooped down from the skies and lowered his head so that she may climb up. She mounted and it immediately took off to the skies with the other dragons following closely. Horus was not very pleased with the incident but told her that the rains would take care of the bushfire in due course. He was still pleased with the rigour shown by the dragons in the training despite the incident as they were relatively young and inexperienced dragons. They are almost ready, he said with a smile.
Enigma – Amen (Official Video)
Alternate realities – Chapter seven : Warrior of Light
5 March 2020
She focused intently on the dragons evolving with her eyes closed and then opened them after a few minutes. They seemed to be much bigger now although they had not yet reached their full maturity. If one compared them to human beings, this stage could be described as the teenage part of their evolution. A few of them still edged towards her and nuzzled against her almost knocking her off her feet. Horus uttered a strange though vaguely familiar sound and the dragons edged back immediately. One of them knelt down by her side and Horus communicated to her that she should ride on it. She looked at the dragon and then back at Horus thinking he must be out of his mind if he thought she would venture on the gnarled and seemingly slippery back of the dragon. This latter peeked at her with something akin to a grin.
Horus told her she had nothing to fear so she went gingerly up the dragon’s wing and then attempted to make herself comfortable atop its massive neck. Horus told her he would keep her company, so he joined her standing adrift just next to where she was seated but not seated himself, merely hovering in the air. “Are we going somewhere?” she asked and he answered that they were going to the training grounds to test the skill of the dragons that were with them. He uttered another sound or series of sounds and she realized that it was sounds from within the language she thought she had invented.
She looked at the pride of dragons all around her and felt her heart go out to them, her magnificent children. She imagined them evolving again and again they seemed to expand in the air around her. She felt the flapping of their giant wings cool her in a rush of air and her heart swelled with pride.
Invisible Love – Enigma
Stormy weather stains
23 February 2018
Lightning strikes on plains
The dark one losing his gains
Expunged all our pains
Desert landscapes sigh
Behold the thundering sky
Truth is born from lie
Haughty mares shake manes
Dragons’ blood courses through veins
Sun and moon in lanes
Spirits soaring high
Eagles and falcons now fly
Nature to comply
The gleaming moon wanes
Willing the skies as it rains
Stormy weather stains
Reading of the poem:
Ly O Lay Ale Loya (Circle Dance) ~ Native Song
Drums of Thunder (Native American Music) Mountain Spirits
Calming Native American Flute over Thunderstorm
In golden glory
16 August 2017
Rake me vice
From purest device
Northern cap
Fingers wrap
Ice cold times will await me
When I wake again
Taking turns
In kaleidoscope
I am you
I am eye
Everything that flows
Between glares and glows
Hush baby
The gardens are ripe
With your tears
We create
Forests where dragon appears
In golden glory
Reading of the poem:
Through the veil – Diane Arkenstone
In the wake of Peace
25 June 2017
Moonlight crept
On years’ integral
I plotted
Unknown math
The resolution reverse
Falling of a hat
Surrendered
Lightbeams surround frame
In dungeons
History
The location mystery
Lodged in sunken Time
Dragons flare
From the heaving chest
Orange zest
A glow fit
To fight in battle no wit
In the wake of Peace
Reading of the poem:
Sojourn (eight string religion) – David Darling
Slow Dawn – David Darling
Prayer and Word – David Darling
Blossoms of your breath
16 March 2017
Haughty mare
In riddles I bare
Heart to swear
Hard to tear
Patched through dragons entering lair
A bosom to spare
Soul’s delight
Gathers me insight
See the light
In twilight
When lovers breathe through the night
Bodies’ trance in flight
June in hay
Summer’s haunting day
Ghost of May
Sudden death
On grounds of convenience lay
Blossoms of your breath
Reading of the poem:
Let’s Meet – Michelle Gurevich
Blue Eyes Unchanged – Michelle Gurevich
My familiar unfamiliar – Michelle Gurevich
True Love that fenders
26 December 2016
Seasons fly
In the greying sky
Winter’s last
Face downcast
Brooding through the memories past
Fishing net to cast
See me rise
In eastern sunrise
Land yellow
Heart mellow
Soft they spoke now they bellow
Seeking own fellow
Safety keep
In the rising heap
Bones that pile
Wilting smile
One by one they cast down tile
Sweltering roof beguile
Shelter build
With the Golden Guild
Bridge in ink
Over brink
Cast the shores for ships that sink
In true minds hearts think
Chest to bare
Dragons lay in lair
Holding dear
Scales to rear
Music boxes that they fear
Balance of the seer
Crawl ensnare
Three who move the air
Breath benders
Pretenders
Guards of night that surrenders
True love that fenders
Reading of the poem:
Nothing really ends – dEUS
Magdalena – dEUS
Little Arithmetics – dEUS
A place of Beauty
29 November 2016
Pick up the pieces
Myriads of shards are talking
Their language broken
Bear with me token
Female Prometheus runs
Flame a blazing pyre
Gyrating the wasps
Zero in on the flesh cut
In between bloodlines
We grew swift the vines
Dragons eggs incubated
Within wombs of dark
Lift me from shadows
The half-light crushes all will
Petrified gallows
Instill in me dream
Shower within writhing mind
A place of Beauty
Reading of the poem:
For the Dreamers – Evi Vine
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